-The Capital-
-Celestial Realm-
"I can stay?" Sarell asked when they got to the main room, standing at the center of the room with Velia. "What about Prince Reqiel?"
Velia placed his hands on his waist to pull him closer, leaning close. "I'm almost hurt by that."
Sarell looked away, incredibly self-conscious. "I-I'm still Prince Reqiel's personal attendant."
"Don't worry about that, I'll deal with everything."
Sarell looked up at him with glassy eyes, feeling like his heart would implode from happiness. That happiness was tainted by worry, "Are you sure you'll be okay?"
